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1 - Lupe Fiasco] So, what are you to stand for? in the sky, I and I 2 new Vans on a for Take that back, that 2 new shoes on the van floor Me and my band out on that On a never-back-down-from-my-stance Touch more souls than a dance While touch less floors than a hand or Ceiling fan or - wait, let me ya slower Lift my up to the ceiling And you'll touch the floor Now if Noah need a I'll be with my oar Til we get back to the Dad me a soldier GI Joe to Cobras FBI my Panther CIA my Infiltrate my my culture While they watching through buckle But I up on my hustle Turn that belt back on self Now I watch them for help Like Africa need aid, or black women as Uncover undercovers turn those maids to Bubba's Take the out the Nino Keep it real as trouble huh? Or cartoon Martin on The Boondocks Flip the script on chicks who think their shit smells perfume shops Help them girls beauty Without a or movie She Delilah them .45s and Keisha with that Uzi Now I that's contradiction Wants and needs in but It's hard to stay on point with such extremes in While we waiting on that Proceed that conscious eye New alert: hashtag occupies Repper the death of it FnF, left of me All my is for the fake recipes for wrestling Only time I wrestle's when I'm wrestling settling Only way I settle if we wrestle over I know that don't mix like and ketamine how I'm only sick if you never catch a thing Argue with your friends over what the record means Back and forth about its course, professor's refereeing Why he so rebellious? Up-front with his wanna be fiascoes, reproduce his failures Emperor is his alias, but not Marcus This is more like kick you down a well, kid And on my last check, I copped the NSX, just like did Well did, better doings to My promise is I'll never ruin the young I'll never human the lyrics in a spirit that's Superhuman to some, you pursuing the sum of Slums, plus, get up out of them, plus, forget where you from, plus Make sure you ballin' you come back up in them, plus We die, multiply, every single come-up Rum-pum-pum-pum..